Male God Please Lie Down

Lying here, it seems too deliberate!

Thinking about it, Zhang Qingming sat up again.

That's it, after getting up and sitting down several times, she felt bored again.

With Sang Jin...to this step...

Thinking about it, her mood was calmer again, and she sat there holding the pillow.

After a while, Sang Jin came out with a snow-white bath towel around his waist.

The hair was still slightly lowered with water, and the water droplets flowed slowly down his skin, and were submerged in the bath towel.

Zhang Qingming glanced at him, and instantly felt that his look is also great, blessed, how could he be so perfect.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Qingming is extremely happy again. From now on, this unique and perfect person is already hers.

Sang Jin looked at Zhang Qingming who was half leaning on the bed, a soft light flashed in her eyes.

He walked to the dressing table and dried his hair before lying next to Zhang Qingming again.

As soon as Sang Jin came over, Zhang Qingming felt his heart beating uncontrollably. The sound was very loud and intense.

Sang Jin heard the violent voice, and his hand just rested on Zhang Qingming's heart.

"Why does this happen again?"

There was a trace of doubt in Sang Jin's voice.

"I have a heart attack."

Seeing that he was puzzled, Zhang Qingming said it out.

In fact, it's strange to say that I didn't have the disease once, and I didn't take the medicine once.

She always thought it was weird, could it be that she was less frightened because of her big heart.

"It's okay... you're just too nervous."

Sang Jin gave this answer quickly.

"..."

Zhang Qingming's face flushed as soon as he heard Sang Jin's words.

Humph, really, who is nervous.

But the mouth is fierce, and when Sang Jin approached, Zhang Qingming still lowered his head involuntarily.

Sang Jin put her hands on both sides of her shoulders, her eyes were tender and sweet.

He looked at her affectionately, with a soft smile on his lips.

Zhang Qingming's heart trembled when he saw this look in his eyes.

Great shifts in the universe, use OR and not use it.

In my mind, there was another ding ding, and a mechanical sound popped out.

If he heard this in the past, Zhang Qingming would naturally feel as if he was relieved, and he would definitely want to use it.

But at this time, she chose not to.

The temperature in the room rose suddenly.

The bright moon outside the window was also entangled by the mist, making it even more hazy.

Everything is beautiful this night.

The next day, when a ray of sunlight outside the window shone in and hit her face all the time, Zhang Qingming woke up slightly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Sang Jin looking at her with her eyes open.

There seems to be a little difference, looking at his gentle eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly rise subconsciously.

Sang Jin's lips also had a smile.

Zhang Qingming stretched out his hands and put his arms around his neck.

The cheeks of the two people are sticking to each other, and a touch of warmth is spreading.

At this time, Zhang Qingming suddenly remembered that a sentence he had seen before, what seemed to be the most beautiful morning, was to see your smile as soon as he woke up.

This morning, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Sang Jin's smiling face.